"Two small ...... Husband, madam, today is the day to return home, and everyone in the family is waiting for you! Yingmei shouted outside the courtyard.

She felt that Xia Yan would ignore today's return, and sure enough, what time was it, she didn't even make any moves, did she make up her mind not to go back?

This can't be done, if she doesn't go back, the four of them won't be able to go back, then the Ling family won't know what happened in the Six Princes' Mansion, and they won't know that the second lady in their impression is not a weak and bullying person at all.

Xia Yan heard the shout, came out of the house, and walked slowly to the gate of the courtyard.

When the distance got closer, she looked at Yingmei, who was full of anxiety but dressed in coarse cloth, and suddenly laughed, "How have you been in the past two days?" ”

She handed over the four maids to the housekeeper and asked the housekeeper to arrange their work, and now it seems that the effect is really good.

The corners of Yingmei's mouth twitched, revealing a pitiful expression, and said, "Madam, we know it's wrong, let's come back, no matter what, it's still safe for our own family." ”

Xia Yan seems to be smiling, and his family can rest assured? Who are you fooling by that?!

Yingmei's eyes dodged, and her heart was so weak that she didn't dare to look at Xia Yan.

"Okay, go back and work hard, go back to the door or something, don't worry about it." As soon as Xia Yan waved his hand, he sent the person away.

The deeds of these maids are all in the Ling Mansion, no matter what, they will not take refuge in themselves, and besides, she doesn't need these people to take refuge.

"Madame, it's almost noon, and it looks like she won't be able to come back." The old lady walked into the house with a smile and reported.

"It's better if I can't come back, I really don't want to see her."

Before Mrs. Ling could speak, Yang Yue pursed her lips and said, "Mother, it's normal that she can't come back, the person of the Sixth Prince is tyrannical, and now she doesn't know what she has been beaten, how could the Sixth Prince let her go out." ”

Mrs. Ling nodded and sighed, "Fortunately, you inquired clearly before, otherwise it would be too late to regret it if you get married." ”

Yang Yue rolled her eyes, took a piece of dim sum and stuffed it into her mouth, can she not know, what kind of person the male protagonist is, no one in this world knows better than her.

"In this way, the 20,000 taels of silver will not be a loss." Mrs. Ling smiled and said, "After all, that's her life money." ”

Yang Yue originally wanted to refute it, but thinking about it, 20,000 taels of silver to buy her life is indeed not a loss, besides, whether she can spend the silver is still one thing.

"Speaking of silver, have you heard of it? It seems that the Six Princes' Mansion is very short of silver, and I heard that I can't even afford the furniture, right? Yang Yue said and looked up at the old lady.

"Is there this rumor, or is it from the Six Princes' Mansion, and it is very credible." The old lady smiled kindly, afraid that Yang Yue would choke, and poured her a cup of tea neatly.

"Lack of silver?" Mrs. Ling frowned and said, "I wonder if the dead girl's 20,000 taels of silver have fallen into the hands of the sixth prince, I hope he won't target our family." ”

"Eyeing our family? Why? Yang Yue almost jumped.

She can endure anything else, but she can't rob her silver!

Yang Yue is short of money, especially when she sees those brand-name bags, clothes and jewelry when she goes shopping, she is always shy, and she wants to find a rich second generation to improve her quality of life, but she doesn't have that posture.

After wearing it, Yang Yue was overjoyed, she changed from an ordinary girl to Bai Fumei, the second generation of officials, and her identity jumped to the top of the pyramid.

She also became the heroine, the heroine with the aura of the protagonist Big Lucky Max.

Yang Yue is not short of money to spend now, but her dedication to money has been imprinted in her soul, so she can't bear to be worried about her money.

"Steady focus, what does it look like." Mrs. Ling reprimanded: "Don't go out recently, if there's anything in the store, let your brother deal with it." ”

"Mother!" Yang Yue shouted, that was the original owner's brother, not her brother, let him interfere, the store would change hands.

"What are you shouting, girl's family, be quiet." Mrs. Ling didn't feel Yang Yue's rejection, for her, they were all her own children, a family, what did they share with each other.

Yang Yue closed her mouth, turned around sullenly, and ignored people again.

Mrs. Ling was also accustomed to her daughter's willfulness, so she hung her directly and talked to the old lady by herself.

The eldest and fourth children of the same family are now staring at each other.

Mo Yan's memory of receiving the original owner is incomplete, the clearest thing is the obsession of the original owner, and the other things that the original owner doesn't care about very much, almost no memory remains.

It is certain that the deepest obsession in the original owner's heart is the throne, and most of the memories Mo Yan received are related to the struggle for the throne, as for the wife and concubine and children, they are not placed in the original owner's heart at all.

As a result, Mo Yan is very big now, and he doesn't know what to do with the four little beans in front of him.

The eldest sister-in-law is only five years old, the two concubines are both three-year-old, and the youngest sister-in-law is only half a year old and is still breastfeeding.

Four pairs of dark and ignorant eyes looked at Mo Yan together, except for the concubine who was not sensible at all, the other three little boys were a little timid.

"Enlightened?" Mo Yan looked at the eldest sister-in-law.

"Back to my father, I am enlightened, and I have finished learning the disciple rules." The little child saluted Mo Yan in a proper manner.

"Write two words and see." Mo Yan moved out of the way and helped lay out the white paper.

He glanced down at Xiao Douding, who was about the same height as his desk, and reluctantly picked him up and carried him to a chair to stand.

Five-year-old Xiao Douding blushed, his dark eyes flashed with joy, and he quietly leaned his little body against Mo Yan, and left quickly, and then cautiously glanced at Mo Yan's face, for fear that he would be angry.

The two three-year-old little beans showed a look of envy on their faces, but they didn't say a word obediently, obviously the rules were very good.

Mo Yan, who was uncomfortable: "......"

God knows, he has traveled through many small worlds, but he has never raised a child!

Such a fluffy and small one, he felt like he could crush him with one hand.

Inexplicably, Xia Yan's face crossed her mind, and she really wanted to throw these little beans to her, she would definitely be able to take care of them.

After the thought passed, Mo Yan froze for a moment.

How could he think that? And I kind of think that maybe that kind of life is good?!

He, and Xia Yan, and a few soft little children?

Mo Yan blinked and threw this picture out of his mind, the eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, so it's better not to think too much.